The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0297

I moan again, hard, as Luca touches me, his hand moving slowly lower, sliding his fingers against the slick skin he finds there. Subtly, moving without even thinking about it, I shift my feet further apart, wanting him to touch me deeper, wanting more.

“Good girl,” Luca murmurs, his voice a purr in my ear. I shift my eyes upwards towards him, my vision hazy, not understanding because – because what’s good

because what’s good – what did I –

But Luca just shakes his head and kisses me again, passing words down our bond. Don’t think, he instructs, his voice a tender purr. Just feel.

And so I do as he says – I give myself over to the sensations as Luca gently strokes me, his fingers nimble as he expertly finds just the precise spot where I want him to press. And then, slowly, he begins to stroke and tease me there, his movements a steady rhythm that builds something in me – a heat, and a need, and a desperate flame that seeks to burn to destroy everything in its path and wipe everything out with it.

–

it, his name a breath on my lips. He shifts again then, moving his hand away from that spot, and the building intensity inside of me wanes in a way that makes me gasp in protest, my eyes opening, seeking his, wanting to know why

at me, and shakes his head, and shifts his hand lower so that his fingers press at my entrance. His thumb

urging him onward, wanting him to feel him fill me. But Luca just pulls back, denying me what I want. I groan, and shiver,

entire body now is tense with wanting it, my knees shaking, because I’m close – I’m so close – and he’s

my wrist to the lockers above me. He wraps that hand in the hair that grows at the base of my neck instead, pulling gently, just enough to make me moan so loud at the intensity

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Not that I

breathes into my ear, before his tongue licks me, just once, across my earlobe and then down

then god – fuck – I give

groan, eager to obey, eager to give him anything he wants, if he’ll just…

as two of his fingers press inside of me, as his thumb flicks harder against that point at the crest